Yunxi rolled her eyes inwardly. No matter how crazy she was, she had never wanted to replace the Heavenly Dao. She merely sought a way to survive for herself under the rules of the Heavenly Dao, with a clear conscience.
She would not build herself a saintly persona, nor did she wish to become anyone's stepping stone. She could ruthlessly erase Wei Yunqing, and for someone as self-righteous as Sheng Yuhong, she did not mind kicking him while he was down, strangling every possible crisis in the cradle.
The fact that she had ascended to the God Realm before reaching ten thousand years of age was her capital.
At this moment, Yunxi had already automatically blocked out the mad old man's endless chatter. Instead, she reached out and tried to pick up the palm-sized Realm Fragment.
The instant her hand closed around the fragment, she sensed a familiar trace of Space-Time Power. However, the power within the fragment was somewhat violent, and it was also tainted with a thread of the Insectoid Race's power.
Then, her five fingers settled one by one against the Realm Fragment. The power of the five-element rules overflowed from her fingertips and instantly enveloped it. In the next breath, she effortlessly picked up the fragment, opened the net pouch at her waist, gently placed it inside, then withdrew her hand and continued searching for her next target.
The mad old man at her side had originally wanted to see Yunxi make a fool of herself and show off a little more. He had not expected her to pick up a Realm Fragment on her own without anyone's guidance.
Yet he still stubbornly continued pestering Yunxi:
"Girl, you still haven't told me which God Venerable you killed?"
Yunxi swept a glance over the gossiping old man,